"Hey, hey~ Chef is a service-oriented profession after all. It is very reasonable to follow the wishes of the diners as to how spicy the food is and whether it is spicy or not~" 24 hours have not passed yet, and the attitude of the eighth seat has changed 180 degrees.
Of course, his values have not changed at all, but the relationship between supply and demand is different. Feton, who made him taller than average, is God, and the ordinary diners waving banknotes are still sows.
"Does this mean that stupid people are blessed? Those who act recklessly without any brains are richly rewarded, but those who make plans and act later may be punished." The seemingly stupid eldest daughter Nakiri Alice, if there is any He glanced meaningfully at the ninth seat among the Ten Elites of Yuanyue who was the most profitable.
Totsuki Academy is a cooking school, not a criminal organization. Although many high-spirited students try to deal with their peers through shokuji duels, there are very few bad guys who act dirty, and the ninth seat is one of the bad guys. The best ones, in order to win, ordered their younger brothers to smash and loot outside the venue, and used ingredients such as miracle fruits and artichokes in the venue that disturbed the judges' taste.
This is not information that requires special connections to know, but Totsuki Academy has never paid attention to students' ideological and moral education, and cooking talent is enough.
Nakiri Erina pondered: "...So, the evaluation of this monster must be revised."
"Erina, you are so rude. How can you call the benefactor who made grandpa live a long life a 'monster'?" Alice Nakiri criticized her cousin.
"..." Nakiri Erina responded silently. Others thought that the 'monster' in her mouth meant monster-like power, but in fact it was a real monster.
Due to various considerations, the video about Feton's demonic transformation was only sent to her mother who had abandoned her daughter for more than ten years in order to taste "food that has never been seen on earth". Even the bloodline was changed. Alice Nakiri, who is qualified to become the next head of the Nakiri family, doesn't know the truth either.
By the way, Nakiri Erina's mother has returned home and enjoys meals cooked with ingredients from another world every day, but the relationship between mother and daughter is not good.
(Bang!) The conference room door was violently opened, and a group of men in suits rushed in.
"Who are you!" Although the conference room is full of students, they are also members of the upper class of society, so they can still remain calm.
"I am Yaomi Uma from the Temporary Secret Service of the Ministry of Defense. Starting today, Totsuki Academy has been taken over by the Ministry of Defense." Yaomi Uma showed his identity credentials while another government employee handed over the relevant documents. Nakiri Erina.
"What an expected result~" Seat Seven smiled, "It's just...will things really develop in the direction you expected? Restricting users to prizes is not a new idea."
"That's an issue that the people above need to consider. I'm only responsible for the execution." Uma Yuchen put away his identity certificate and waved his hand.
Five men in suits stepped forward and surrounded the eighth seat.
"What are you doing?" The eighth seat said timidly.
The six months he spent with Koro-sensei had made Karasuma's approach to work much gentler. Seeing this, he comforted him: "Don't worry, it's just a comprehensive physical examination...probably."
"Don't say 'probably'!" The eighth seat trembled even more.
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"Currently, it seems that the cuisine of Yueyue Shijie is indeed higher than that of the first-year students." Regardless of whether the taste is authentic or not, the Sichuan cuisine prepared at the eighth table is 2 points spicy and 0 points numb. The four members of Eongtei, who are not good at eating spicy food, all gave full praise. Even Eonglin did not mention the issue of healthy diet.
Of course, no one is born to eat spicy food, and no one is born to be unable to eat spicy food. If they eat more spicy food, they will gradually be able to eat spicy food.
Kaguya, who was drinking milk beer to relieve the heat, smiled and said: "Although Totsuki Academy doesn't teach anything, the format of the Shokuki Showdown gives students the opportunity to steal their lessons. Two years is enough for talented students to grow a lot. "
Not to mention, Feiton has learned a lot of techniques and recipes in the past six months. If it weren't for the purpose of cheating people and replacing the judges' position, and seriously making a dish that only pursues delicious food, Yukihira Souma might not be able to advance. .
"There's still half a year left..." Eirin seemed to be melancholy on purpose, "I don't know if we can adapt to a life without these dishes after returning to Eternal Pavilion."
"Isn't there Feton~" Kaguya didn't care about this problem.
Eirin's expression did not change, but her eyes were secretly locked on Kaguya's face: "Princess, I have to remind you that Feiton is a man who cannot be tied down. There were three years between these two journeys."
"Uh..." Kaguya stiffened, finally recalling the scene of being cut off by Dia in front of her, and her expression kept changing.
Ling Xian quickly stood up and said: "I, I will work hard to learn cooking! Cooking with relatively simple steps like Mapo Tofu should be fine."
"Looking forward to your progress." Yong Lin put on a satisfied expression, but his eyes were very cold.
"Silly rabbit, read the atmosphere, now is not the time for you to speak..." Emperor, who was lying on the sofa and drinking Coke, murmured in a low voice, guessing that his companion would be reduced to a drug test rabbit again.
About three hours later, Feton returned to the RV.
"As a digestion exercise, this time is really long enough." Kaguya thought Feiton went to beat up the muscle guy again.
"No~ I was dragged to have afternoon tea by Miss Tongue of God's father on the way~" Feiton took out the pastry box from the storage space. The pastries inside were naturally at the level of Yuanyue's Ten Elites.
Yong Lin asked curiously: "Since you can continue to listen, does it mean that it is a topic of some interest?"
"I'm not very interested, but my parents are handsome and have a good attitude, so I'll just listen." Feiton shrugged and smiled, "That guy hopes to become the new principal through the Yuanyue Ten Elite Council and achieve three goals: 1. Change The teaching method is to teach the students the recipes of Yuanyue Ten Elite level in detail, and the exam will only test the taught content."
"This is a good thing~!" Kaguya felt that this was the teaching method that a 'cooking academy' should have.
Feiton continued: "2. Establish a central gastronomy agency, ban all kinds of clubs in the school, and let the talented chefs devote themselves to studying cooking recipes. The chefs with insufficient talents only need to copy the recipes step by step."
This time Kaguya thought for a moment: "It sounds like it's killing students' creativity, but the class content is linked to the exam content. Even if students can't enter the central gastronomy institution, they can still study their own recipes in their spare time... I think no problem."
Feiton's smile changed: "3. Mass-produce graduates who can cook the recipes of the Yuanyue Ten Masters, allowing small restaurants that cannot provide high-quality food to close down, leaving only high-quality restaurants."
"Ha~ How is this possible?" Kaguya's eyes widened.
"So, another man who wants to set a 'standard for gourmet food'?" Yong Lin said with a bitter smile, "This is not in line with the laws of economics at all. The location and price of small restaurants have their own consumer groups, not everyone every time You have to go to star-rated restaurants to eat out... Besides, most of the students who paid such a high tuition fee to enter Totsuki Academy are not willing to work in small restaurants."
"So I support his changes~" Feiton chuckled, "It's just that they only ask me not to interfere, and they don't need me to do anything."
